Chapter 318 Edison Admits Lying

Calvin was standing outside the door, with a big black suitcase at his feet.

After dinner, Boris made a request to Max. He wanted to take away the things in the house that were connected to the

past.

Max’s feelings for Nancy were sincere, so he could naturally understand Boris’ request.

Boris was the only one who remembered their past.

These items that were related to the past were a comfort to Boris. They were evidence that they had once loved each

other.

There was no reason for Max to refuse, and he couldn’t bear to refuse either.

So, Max instructed Calvin to prepare a suitcase for Boris.

Calvin smiled politely, “Mr. Lewis, this is the suitcase Mr. Scott asked me to bring you. Would you like me to help you carry it into the room?”

Boris shook his head and refused. He thanked Calvin and said, “There’s no need to do that, I can carry it myself. Please tell Max that I appreciate his consideration. I just took a rough look, and there are indeed a lot of things. With this suitcase, it will be much more convenient.”

Calvin politely suggested, “If there are too many items, would you like me to have the maid come and help you pack?” “No need,” Boris declined again, shaking his head. “I’ll take my time. You can continue to do your work, Calvin.”

“Okay.” Calvin still said politely, “Mr. Lewis, if you need any help, just tell the maids outside.”

Boris nodded with a smile. He leaned against the door and watched Calvin walk away before returning to his room

with the suitcase.

the larger items in the room, such as the princess-style dressing table, Ziana’s

the piano.

the large suitcase with smaller items.

a bittersweet feeling, Boris sorted each

Kitty alarm clock, the Hello Kitty plush toy, the pink camera, the self-made blush, and the pen

he would think of the scenes from

and then tasted the

fallen into a complex emotional state because of Ziana, but Ziana was also in a complicated

it was not because of

from Edison with a cup of coffee

had been in this silent

asked her

cup of Americano, Edison went

them were

making the coffee, he sat opposite Ziana,

it was because of what had happened during dinner. Ziana

this, Ziana coughed softly

Edison almost simultaneously spoke, “I’m sorry!”

them were stunned.

Edison had raised his head and looked

to his sour mood, the red mole that usually decorated the corner of his eye no longer looked charming. Instead, it emphasized the cold detachment

Edison, who was always gentle, seemed

gentle smile, teeling a little dazed.

go first,” Edison spoke up, torcing a slight smile. “What were

go first,” Ziana humbly said.

said, “Ladies first.

apologize to you. I invited you here today because I wanted you to have a happy night, but I didn’t expect that Boris was still here.”

have always been mean and straightforward. In the past three years, I have always been irritated by his words. He

resentment towards Boris and his

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